“Its song echoes, cracking and persistent, stubbornly, it resounds with secret anguish, for yet another summer, yet another winter.”溫潤、遲緩得像融化的雪水流過石塊我们是就像黑塞的文字一樣
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when your pain was acknowledged… you may not able to change the past, but you can learn from it.